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Chapter 197

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"Kill! Don't let a single one of them escape!"

Battle cries pierced through the clouds. The weakest creatures in this area were at least at the Awakened Realm, but there were also many King Tier powerhouses. Some of them were hundreds of meters tall and could blot out the sun. Some of them could leap from one mountain peak to another, their roars shaking the mountains.

With so many people chasing after the enemy, the entire periphery of Mount Kunlun trembled violently. It was even more violent than the charge of a million soldiers. It was like a battle between gods!

"What kind of wolf-like Eastern punitive expedition is this? Do you really think you can conquer the East with such little guts? I want to see where you can run to now! Leave your lives behind today! "

Behind them, the black yak's voice was extremely loud. Because he had activated the Demon Ox Roar, his voice reverberated throughout the entire mountainous region, causing many people in the Eastern punitive expedition to be dumbfounded.

Not a single person from the Eastern punitive expedition dared to stay. Their hearts were filled with panic. Their faces were pale as they fled frantically.

Even peerless experts with six severed shackles, such as Schiller, the Arctic King, and the Vampire King, were the first to flee. How could the others not be terrified?

This was a crushing defeat. The Eastern punitive expedition didn't even have the time to fight a decisive battle before their morale was completely shattered. The entire mountain range was filled with people fleeing in panic, afraid that they would fall behind and be killed.

"Kill!"

The entire Eastern camp moved out in full force under the leadership of the king level entities. Like an unstoppable flood, they swept towards the fleeing army.

Chu Feng, the Snow Leopard King, the Yellow Cattle King, and the other kings rushed to the front. Taking advantage of their victory, they led the troops of Mount Kunlun to reap the lives of the Eastern punitive expedition.

It could be seen that the Eastern punitive expedition had lost a third of its strength within a short period of time. Under the charge of the Kunlun kings, there was simply no way for them to resist.

Moreover, these people did not have the will to fight. Without anyone to organize them, they continued to flee towards the west, hoping to escape back to Europe.

Later on, Chu Feng, the black yak, and the others gave up on the ordinary mutants and only hunted down kings of the same level. However, this group of people was extremely fast and managed to escape at the very front.

As for the ordinary troops of the Western camp, they were chased by the Eastern army.

Along the way, the sounds of explosions rang out incessantly. The experts of Mount Kunlun chased after them at supersonic speeds. Their targets were the king level entities of the Eastern punitive expedition.

At this time, Chu Feng's Thunderous Bow began to display its might. He drew the bow and nocked an arrow, shooting out an earth-shattering thunderbolt. It was dazzling and dazzling, and the sound was deafening.

High up in the sky, a sparrowhawk was originally overjoyed, thinking that it had escaped with its life. With its king class physique, it should be able to flee far away and return to the west.

But now, a terrifying ray of light flew over, and it didn't even have time to react before its body was pierced through, blood splattering everywhere.

Then, with a boom, it exploded in midair.

The Thunderous Bow's first shot was already so domineering. It killed a King-class raptor, and a huge explosion came from the sky. It was lightning, and there was also the sound of supersonic rumbling.

The people of Kunlun Mountain were stunned at first, but then they cheered loudly. Their battle cries became even louder, and their morale was boosted as they launched a ten-thousand-mile chase.

High up in the sky, the Black Dragon's eyes were ice-cold. He knew that the situation was hopeless, and his heart was in great pain. They had prepared for this Eastern punitive expedition for a long time, but in the end, they had suffered such a crushing defeat.

He knew that after this battle, there would be no more opportunities for an Eastern punitive expedition unless he could sever his seventh shackle and look down on all the kings of the world.

"Roar …"

He roared with boundless rage as he fought the Golden-Winged Great Peng while fleeing west.

Very soon, he saw Chu Feng, Yellow Cattle, and the other kings at the front. His eyes were cold as he roared and was about to dive over.

"You still want to act fierce?"

The Mount Hua sect master was like a golden sun soaring through the sky, emitting dazzling golden light. Although his body was not as large as the Black Dragon, his combat strength was astonishing.

Chi!

The sharp Golden Roc's claw descended, accompanied by a sonic boom and an earth-shattering energy fluctuation. It went straight for the back of the Black Dragon's head. If this claw were to land, even an expert with six severed shackles would die.

The Black Dragon moved to the side and once again engaged in close combat with the Golden Roc.

On the ground, the Eight Visions Temple Master and the Hollow Jade Temple Master were running like two bolts of lightning. Their speed was simply too fast, and they were just below the Black Dragon and the Golden Roc.

"Send me up!" the Hollow Jade Temple Master said.

The Eight Visions Temple Master nodded and suddenly raised his arm. With a loud boom, he flung the Hollow Jade Temple Master almost two thousand meters into the sky.

"Eh?!"

The Black Dragon sensed danger and suddenly turned his head to see the Hollow Jade Temple Master rushing up to the sky. His pupils rapidly contracted as he violently lashed out with his thick dragon tail.

Boom!

The air exploded and the scene was terrifying. The dragon tail, traveling at several times the speed of sound, hacked towards the Hollow Jade Temple Master like a bolt of black lightning.

The Hollow Jade Temple Master was fearless. His palm glowed and the radiance spread to his entire right arm like a burning heavenly blade. He suddenly hacked upwards.

Thump!

The sky shook violently and the void rumbled. The entire area was incomparably glaring.

Accompanied by the Black Dragon's roar, a large amount of blood poured out in torrents. A small section of his tail had been cut off. This infuriated him because he had never suffered such humiliation before.

The Hollow Jade Temple Master sighed lightly. His arm was slightly numb as he rapidly fell towards the ground. He was unable to leap onto the Black Dragon's back.

In the sky, the Golden Roc let out a long cry. He had originally held the advantage after tearing off many of the Black Dragon's scales and causing him to be drenched in blood. Now, he was even more ferocious.

The Black Dragon began to flee. He no longer wanted to fight and headed west. He had a bad premonition because there was no telling when those experts with six severed shackles would attack him. It would be very dangerous to distract him.

He increased his altitude and wanted nothing more than to flee back to Europe.

The people from the Western camp turned pale after seeing this scene. They were on the verge of despair and could only continue to flee.

"Roar …"

An enraged roar was transmitted from the distance. At the same time, the mountainous ground collapsed and rocks flew through the air. A gigantic beast, drenched in blood, tumbled down the mountain peak. It was the Arctic King.

The Mastiff King had caught up to him and the two engaged in a fierce battle. In the end, the Arctic King was no match and suffered grievous injuries.

In the end, the Mastiff King transformed into his true form. His entire body glowed with black light as he slammed down with a claw large enough to envelop an entire mountain peak. With a pfft, the Arctic King's head was smashed to pieces.

"Oh heavens, the King has fallen in battle!" The Arctic King's troops were frightened out of their wits. They could only watch helplessly as the Arctic King was killed.

"Don't let Schiller escape!" the Mastiff King roared.

At this time, the Elder Ape, the Mountain Tortoise, the Wudang Grandmaster, and the Roaming Jade Temple Master were all in pursuit. The line-up was simply too powerful.

The Siberian Tiger King saw all of this and felt a headache coming on. He was truly scared. Who could stop such a group of peerless experts? They would destroy whoever they saw.

At this moment, the Tiger King waved his claws and shouted, "We're on the same side. Don't misunderstand. I'll lead the way and kill Schiller. Fellow Daoists from the East, let's kill him together!"

The Tiger King's hair was standing on end. He was afraid that this group of people would kill him. He tried his best to prove that he was the Manchurian Tiger and kill the people from the Western camp.

This time, he wasn't killing ordinary people. Just king level entities alone had fallen to his claws. As a peerless expert with six severed shackles, how could the others stop him?

"It's fine if you want to atone for your sins. Go kill an expert with six severed shackles!"

Behind him, the Elder Ape, the Wudang Grandmaster, and the others had arrived.

The Manchurian Tiger felt a headache coming on. Currently, two or three experts from the Western camp had died and the rest were being hunted down. It was too late even if he wanted to chase after them.

Suddenly, he spoke, "I know there's another king hiding in the shadows. You guys haven't discovered him yet. I'll take you to kill him!"

"Really?" The Mastiff King revealed a surprised expression.

They also felt that Schiller had most likely invited other experts with six severed shackles. It was probably because the Eastern camp was too powerful that they didn't dare show themselves.

"I'm the Manchurian Tiger. I won't lie to my own people. There's definitely another peerless expert. It's the Hyena King. Come, I'll take you to kill him!"

He was throwing caution to the wind. Even if he was hated to death by the Western camp, he wouldn't care. Only a thick-skinned and black-hearted creature could survive for a long time. Otherwise, he would've been killed on the spot.

This could also be considered a proof of allegiance. From now on, he wouldn't go to the West. He would stay in Siberia and the East without fear of the Western camp seeking revenge.

"Come, let's go and take a look." The Elder Ape, the Wudang Grandmaster, and the Mastiff King followed behind him. They were prepared to rush back to kill the Hyena King.

As for the Eight Visions Temple, the Hollow Jade Temple, and the Roaming Jade Temple, they joined forces to chase after Schiller. The three of them were enough.

"You guys be careful. Schiller is not only powerful but also extremely fast. You must stop him at all costs. Otherwise, I'll be in deep trouble in the future," the Tiger King warned from afar.

Since he considered himself the Manchurian Tiger, he might as well betray him completely. He would feel apprehensive if he didn't kill Schiller.

"Brothers of the East, let's go kill the Hyena King. Those who dare offend our East will be killed no matter how far they are!" The Manchurian Tiger howled as he charged into the distant mountain forest.

Chu Feng, Yellow Cattle, and the others saw this scene very clearly. They were all speechless. This tiger had no moral integrity at all!

Before long, the Hyena King, who was stealthily making a detour in the mountains, felt his hair stand on end. He was keenly aware that he had been targeted.

Boom!

The mountain forest was blasted apart as several peerless experts rushed in from all directions.

"Siberian Tiger, you dare trick me?!" The Hyena King was furious. He knew what was going on with a single glance.

"Bullshit, I'm the Manchurian Tiger. Those who dare offend my East will be killed without mercy!" The Siberian Tiger roared. His voice was very loud and he was the first to attack.

The Hyena King was originally able to escape this calamity, but in the end, it was unfortunately blocked. The Elder Ape, the Wudang Grandmaster, the Tiger King, and the Mastiff King attacked together. It was almost instantly killed.

Pfft!

The Hyena King was blasted into smithereens by the four peerless experts.

"We're all on the same side now. Don't stare at me like that." The Manchurian Tiger was scared.

"Are there any other kings with six severed shackles?" the Elder Ape asked.

"Probably not," the Tiger King replied. But he immediately patted his chest and said, "It doesn't matter if there are others or not. Let's go look for them. I'll lead the way!"

Afterwards, he became the guide and explored the various routes that Schiller had agreed upon with him, searching for any fish that had slipped through the net.

It had to be said that Schiller's strength was terrifying. Light and darkness energy were boiling within his body, and his speed had reached its peak. The peerless experts behind him couldn't catch up.

A White Crane from the Mount Shu Sword Palace used his flying sword to chase after Schiller, but he also managed to evade.

In the end, the Wings of Light and Darkness appeared on Schiller's back, and his speed was almost five times the speed of sound. Of course, he had to pay a heavy price as he coughed up blood continuously.

Using both light and darkness energy at the same time was extremely harmful to him. These two opposing energies clashed with each other.

"It seems we really have to go deep into Europe!" the master of the Eight Visions Temple said.

The three palace masters joined hands to chase after Schiller. They headed westward towards Europe.

Schiller was very cunning. He didn't take the path that led from the Western Basin to Greece. He was afraid that there would be an ambush there, so he directly crossed the land and escaped.

"Brothers, bring back the corpses of the king level entities and freeze them!" the black yak ordered his subordinates from the Ox King Palace.

"That's right, don't waste them. Bring them back!" the other kings followed suit.

Naturally, this was due to Chu Feng's influence. The king level meat was extremely nutritious, and they had all become addicted to it. They could use it as a delicacy during the celebration.

"Continue the chase!" Chu Feng's group did not want to let the king level entities of the Eastern Punitive Expedition go. They wanted to kill all of them.

At this time, the ancient yoga master Fanlin had been gravely injured. He was fleeing towards the Himalayas, wishing that he could grow wings and fly back to India. Unfortunately, he didn't have wings, but the two powerful enemies behind him did.

The Peacock King and the Golden Crow were peerless experts who dared to challenge the masters of the Eight Visions Temple and the Hollow Jade Temple. They fought fiercely at the Pilgrimage Grounds and were naturally extremely terrifying.

Fanlin was also exceptionally powerful, not much weaker than the Elder Lion King. However, after being chased down by the two bird kings, he was wounded all the way and even lost an arm.

He knew that he couldn't hold on any longer. The so-called ancient yoga technique had been pushed to the extreme, almost like a divine ability, but he still couldn't win.

The so-called invulnerable and incomparably flexible technique was no longer effective. Every time the Peacock King landed, he would be sent flying and coughing up large mouthfuls of blood.



Roar!

At the base of Mount Kunlun, the Elder Lion King roared in anger but was powerless to reverse the situation. His golden hair was stained with blood. The old llama had beaten him until his entire body was in pain and his energy had been exhausted.

In the end, he was pressed down by a single hand of the old llama and couldn't move at all. Golden light erupted from his body as he revealed his true form — a lion surrounded by pulsating golden flames.

"Since you've already obtained a certain Buddhist breathing technique, it means that you're fated with our sect. Why haven't you returned yet?!" the old llama shouted. His voice was like a great bell, shaking everyone's soul.

The Eastern punitive expedition was routed along the way. They couldn't muster the will to resist because even their peerless experts were either killed or captured alive. This caused them to feel despair.

The Eastern Punitive Expedition was pursued day and night. The beast kings of the Eastern Punitive Expedition crushed all the king level entities with six severed shackles and left them in disarray.

They advanced with great ferocity and chased all the way to the basin in Xinjiang.

The surviving king level entities from the Western camp had tears streaming down their cheeks. They were incomparably excited because they could finally see the passage.

As long as they could pass through the misty region, they would be able to reach Greece and return to Europe!

The group of king level entities from the Eastern Punitive Expedition cheered. They were finally going to be free and leave this terrifying land. They swore never to return.

This expedition to the East was like a nightmare to them. It was too frightening. Seeing their companions being hunted down and killed one by one, leaving behind a large number of corpses and experts falling one by one, caused their hearts to tremble. This kind of fear was branded into their souls.

"I'll never set foot on this land again after I return!" one of the king level entities roared as he charged forward.

However, the next moment, they all froze in place and stopped in their tracks.

Within the mist, an incomparably huge and terrifying snow-white silhouette was looking down at them with a cold gaze.

It was a terrifyingly thick white serpent coiled there like a mountain. Just how big was this serpent?

"Not good, a peerless expert with six severed shackles is blocking our way!"

These people felt a chill in their hearts and almost collapsed to the ground in fright. The road ahead had been cut off.

Many of them were completely disheartened and regretted taking this path. They should've fled far away and crossed the Eurasian continent. Some of them did exactly that.

Chu Feng, Yellow Cattle, and the others chased after them. They were all astonished that the White Serpent had actually come and stood guard here, cutting off the Eastern Punitive Expedition's path of retreat.

Apparently, the White Serpent had evolved again and was much stronger than before. It had become a peerless expert with six severed shackles!

After thinking about it, Chu Feng felt relieved. Even he had grown to this stage, not to mention the thousand-year cultivation of the White Serpent. After the great upheavals, the White Serpent had grasped the best opportunity to evolve.

"Where do you think you're going? Little whelps of the Eastern Punitive Expedition, not a single one of you will escape!" The Siberian Tiger King had also chased after them. He shouted from behind, "Those who invade the East will be punished no matter how far they are!"

Chu Feng, Yellow Cattle, and the other Eastern kings were all speechless. This was truly a tiger without any moral principles!

The people of the Eastern Punitive Expedition couldn't help but curse out loud. Are you really the Manchurian Tiger? Although we are indeed of the same race, you're the king of Siberia!

"Siberian Tiger, f * ck you …" As expected, one of the king level entities couldn't take it anymore and cursed repeatedly.

"Pfft!"

In the end, he was directly smashed into a bloody mist by the Tiger King.

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